There was magic in the moonlight of an autumn night. Coran couldn't resist soaking it in for he wasn't tired enough to sleep yet and there was still much to be done. He slipped from his den and started clean up supplies. Moments later the sky burst to light, an aurora stretching out above him. He couldn't help but take a moment to stare upward at its beauty. In a land turning soft with golds and browns the sky pulsed with electric color.
Coran reluctantly turned his head from the site and gathered his supplies before heading down to the stream. There he could work and watch the reflection of the sky join with the surface of the water. He cared a piece of bone in his mouth and set it down to begin chewing. He planned to make a small knife if he could get it in the right shape. Coran set to chewing, his fangs running along the bone. He worked with his teeth for a bit, but realizing this would take awhile he hopped up and got a rock. Coran seized the rock in his teeth and lifted it high, dropping it on the bone til it cracked. That was better! Sitting down he chewed some more until he got a nice shard that would make a good blade.
Coran was content to keep working but the sound of something moving fast through the grass gave him pause. Whatever it was seemed small, but he'd had enough encounters with smaller predators to be wary. The creature was racing down the stream and soon he realized it was a lovely young woman. Coran breathed a quick sigh of relief before clearing his throat and calling out. "Hello there! Lovely evening isn't it!"
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